Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 728: The eve of destruction

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The red mist has a magical power that seems to specifically restrain corpse souls.

Like moths to the flame, corpses rushed one after another, frantically attacking the tower, but without exception, they were all burned to ashes within a hundred meters.

Finally, the figure that brought destruction appeared.

Surrounded by hundreds of silver corpses, he slowly walked to the tower.

"Ten thousand years have passed. How much strength do you have left? Can you still hold on to this tower? Haha, I have been waiting so hard. This day has finally arrived. This last piece of pure land will tremble under my feet. Surrender, nothing can stop the God Emperor..."

The destroyed figure looked up at the tower.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Two rays of death energy as thick as black ink burst out from his eyes and struck the Tongtian Pagoda.

The red mist surrounding the tower counterattacked.

But this death energy seemed to be able to restrain the power of the red mist. After less than a cup of tea, there was a roar, and something seemed to be broken in the dark, some kind of protective power disappeared, and a layer of strange fluctuations occurred. Spreading in all directions.

"kill!"

The figure of destruction waved his hand.

Thousands of corpses poured into the tower like a torrent.

The power of the red mist was no longer able to resist.

Thousands of corpses, like evil ghosts eager to devour flesh and blood, made sharp and piercing roars, like a black countercurrent, rushing into it crazily. They were not immune to the oppression in the tower. Under the influence of force, floating in the void, rushing towards higher levels as fast as lightning...

"Hehe...hehe...hahahaha..." The figure of destruction looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was like the rolling thunder of the nine heavens, shaking between heaven and earth, as if the God of Destruction was declaring war on this turbid world.

"ah… "

"No, help..."

In the sacred tower, miserable screams soon sounded.

The last wave of powerful monsters who entered the divine tower were caught off guard and encountered a wave of ten thousand corpse souls. They were completely killed without causing much of a wave, even though their individual strength might be greater than Any corpse soul is strong, but in the face of this army of monsters, it is still difficult to escape the fate of death...

In the blink of an eye, dozens of strong men in the Demon Clan and Demon King realm died...

The body fell to the ground, blood flowing.

The corpses were like a group of ghosts that didn't know how to get tired, rushing toward the higher towers like a flood.

Wherever they pass, all living things are exterminated.

In just one hour, thousands of strong men from the human race and demon race became the dead souls in their hands...

In addition, the scene is even more terrifying and apocalyptic.

Terrifying black clouds as black as ink covered the entire sky within a radius of thousands of miles. Huge circular light gates like demon eyes opened, and light green corpses fell from the light gates like raindrops. Come down and rush towards the Tongtian Pagoda like crazy. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a light green torrent...

The destructive figure entered the tower step by step.

He is always surrounded by hundreds of corpse souls with almost physical bodies following him, like the most loyal guards.

He walked unhurriedly step by step in the tower. This destructed figure seemed to be everything in the tower. He missed it very much and looked at it slowly, even though he was surrounded by endless light green corpses pouring towards the tower. , making a deafening sharp whistle, but all of this seemed to have nothing to do with him. The intoxicated expression was like admiring a perfect picture under the warm sunshine.

The killing was carried out crazily in the tower.

In less than two hours, the hundred levels of the first heaven were completely occupied by this group of terrifying demons.

"Even if I die, I can't die in the hands of these monsters..."

At the edge of the small world on the ninety-ninth floor of the tower, facing the corpse souls that are being used like a tide, countless strong men with despair on their faces do not want their corpses to be infected and cut by the filthy corpse souls. Finally, he turned around and jumped into the endless starry sky.

Even if they were lost forever in this cold, lonely and dark void, they were unwilling to face such a murderous monster.

The rusty sword in Lu Tianhua's hand had been contaminated by the power of the corpse soul and turned into a light green color.

One of his arms was also chopped off by the corpse.

Because he has the power left over from the previous absolute strong man, he is almost the only strong man in the human race who can activate the power of profound energy, and his power happens to be the power of blood flames that is invisibly biased towards the fire attribute. He can restrain corpse souls. In this not-so-long period of time, he has killed countless corpse souls, but there are too many such monsters, and it is impossible to kill them all...

"Huh..."

Lu Tianhua was covered in blood—his own blood.

He felt dizzy and managed to activate the power of blood flames to circulate around his body, blocking the approach of the corpse.

In front of him are the ferocious but dull faces like zombies. They are once strong men who have been dead for tens of thousands of years. Now they have only a trace of the power of their corpses left, and they have turned into killing monsters. , the figure appears and disappears like green mist, with an indescribable weirdness and terror.

"Why are there so many corpses? Is this site actually a bureau? Or..."

Countless questions flashed through Lu Tianhua's mind.

He had reached the edge of the first sky. If he took a step back, he would be lost in the eternal river of stars. In front of him, there was a green tide of corpse souls like a raging wave.

"You must tell others what happened here, otherwise..."

Lu Tianhua simply couldn't imagine what kind of disaster those strong human beings who had entered the 100th floor of the divine tower would encounter if they were suddenly attacked by this group of monsters. The sounds of human beings and demons were still ringing in their ears. The strong men of the tribe just cried out in agony when they died. Perhaps only those who are truly and absolutely strong can deal with these terrifying monsters.

With a heartbeat, Lu Tianhua took out a blue stone tablet from his arms, bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

call out!

His whole body turned into a blue light and disappeared at the edge of the square.

At the same time, the destructive figure finally arrived at the entrance to the small world on the 99th floor.

Slowly walking into this small cemetery-like world, he sighed softly.

There seemed to be endless regret and yearning in this sigh, as well as strong resentment and murderous intent.

When he raised his head and looked around, wisps of black light escaped from a pair of black eyes, scattering in all directions like blood. There were no pupils in the eye sockets, but two black hole-like abyss, faintly hidden inside. There are stars twinkling and nebulae moving slowly...

He waved his hand gently.

The powerful corpse soul that had been following him like a substance seemed to have received some order. It passed by him and possessed the corpses on the square that had been dead for tens of thousands of years.

The next moment, something strange happened.

Corpses that have been dead for tens of thousands of years emit a green and coquettish light from the inside out. The blood in their bodies has dried up and become solid. Their clothes are rotten like dried linen, and the weapons in their hands are rusty. Banban had long lost his spirituality, but suddenly stood up.

These corpses, which were as stiff as fossils, suddenly came to life.

Bang bang bang!

The forced movement made the joints of the already stiff corpses make banging sounds, as if the bones in them were broken. At the beginning, these corpses were still a little stiff when walking, like puppets, but it didn't take too long. They soon became able to walk like normal people, except that their clothes were still in tatters.

They threw away the broken weapons in their hands.

In the flash of green light, the Corpse Soul Soldier appeared in his hand, like a green lightsaber.

"Haha, even though it is a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years, it is still a strong man after all, and it still retains a trace of activity." There was a smile on the corner of the ruined figure's mouth: "How I miss the past time, but My masters, uncles, brothers and sisters, you were so condescending and dismissive back then. In your eyes, maybe I was just a pitiful person who could be scolded and teased by you, but now... I am the eternal body, and I will be here soon. Want to become the master of this place, or even the master of this continent, and you? Haha, you have already turned into history, and even your corpses have become the skins of my fighting spirits... "

He raised his eyes and saw that in the square, countless corpses stood up slowly with a green light.

"Look, even the corpses of the enemies you were helpless at the beginning have now become my war slaves. Shouldn't you be grateful to me?"

The figure of destruction walked slowly.

But in a few steps, he crossed tens of kilometers and arrived at the edge of the square.

All the corpses were blocked in front of this ingenious magical barrier.

Although corpse souls can constantly atomize and reunite, which is a headache, in front of this starry sky, this magical power has no effect. The eternal, lonely and dark space can swallow and exile everything, even if they enter it And will be lost forever...

The instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil caused these corpses to stay on the edge of the crack in the square.

"What a great gesture. This is the design you used to stop me..."

The ruined figure looked at the bright starry sky quietly, seeming to be caught in some kind of memory that confused him.

"Go quickly... go quickly..." On the 121st floor, Lu Tianhua met a dozen strong men from the human race. He didn't care about anything and stumbled around shouting.

"What happened? Did the demon clan take action?"

These were a few strong men from the human race. They thought they were being chased by strong men from the demon race, so they didn't take it too seriously. They were all extremely powerful and very confident.